I see only now that yesterday's heading reads 'Bat' at work, rather than 'Back' at work. It's kind of funny, so I'll just leave it like that.
Lady Sybill is very happy to stay indoors! She ventured all the way to the lounge last night, but showed no interest in going out any door - she much prefers dashing back to her own room! Mini is still a problem, and the others are also hissing at her. I'm hoping that, in time, her smell changes to make her more 'part of the family'.
Today the weather has turned yet again. We've had hot, then cold, then hot again - today we're going through another cold day. Very cold! It's past noon, and not even 20 Celsius!
Aaaand load shedding going up a Stage again. We were supposed to be Stage 3 until tomorrow morning 05:00, but now we're going to Stage 4 at 16:00 today. Fortunately that doesn't affect our schedule - we're off 14:00- 16:30 and again 22:00 - 00:30
Funny thing, we were scheduled from 06:00 - 08:30 this morning ... but the whole Group stayed on, not just our area, but Pretoria North, as well.
I think this calls for some baking and hot stew this weekend, don't you?
Right now, I can't decide whether to publish now or whether I'll write more later ... I think I'll leave it open, to publish tonight.
I got home, and started a bit of gardening. I picked all beans, started cleaning up the plants in the bed a bit, when I noticed Smeagol's girlfriend was just sitting on the other side of the fence. Not active, just sitting there. She wasn't looking well, so I decided to take a bowl of wet food to her. I put it down in front of her ... and she didn't even touch it! Just gave it a bit of a sniff, then whimpered.
I panicked. I went inside, got the cat carrier, grabbed her - got bitten and scratched, because I didn't get a good hold on her ... washed my wounds and sprinkled silver powder on them. Tried to get mine to go inside, screeched at them when they weren't cooperating ... got in the car ... and then thought 'what if the vet closes early on Fridays?' Called ahead - was told that no vet is in, I can book her in and when a vet comes in, they'll take a look.
She's the long hair cat. In the bottom picture, the one looking into the camera.
I was barely back at home, when the vet's called. Dr had come in, taken a look ... she's in a bad, bad state. He suspects either feline AIDS or leukemia or both. The best to do is to euthanise ... but they need my permission.
I didn't hesitate. Better she doesn't suffer any longer ...
Now, I need to get her babies trapped again, so I can have them tested. And poor, poor Smeagol! She was the love of his life! No wonder he's been behaving strange lately ...
Well, I'm sure you can imagine, I'm not in the mood for much, now. I've arranged to get traps again. I've had a bath. I've eaten only the last of the dumplings - I don't feel like anything more ... it's twenty past seven ... I'm just going to go to bed now ...






